"Liu Zhanyun, don't make a mess for me! This time I sacrificed two police officers, do you think I feel good? But this case has already been handed in, and it is no longer accessible to us at this level!

Besides, the sacrificed police officers have been given first-class merit and a large amount of settling-in allowance, which is already the greatest recognition for them! What else do you want? ”

In the director's office, Liu Zhanyun smashed a deep depression on the iron cabinet with a punch, and the angry Director Yang's cheek muscles twitched, slapped the table and yelled at him.

"I just want the truth! Li Jun and Du Cheng's death is not clear! Can a single settling-in payment buy back their lives?

The director of the three places must have known that someone would intercept and kill him halfway! He's better to rush to the airport from the other way .... Those three prisoners were the ones he gave up at all!

He must be transporting something more important, and our team is just a decoy! Poor Li Jun and Du Cheng.... Death is so worthless...! ”

Director Yang's forehead was bruised, and he roared angrily: "The truth? What truth do you ask me about? I've told you that level is no longer within our reach! If you really want the truth, work hard for Lao Tzu! Solve more big and important cases! Only if your position is reached, you will naturally be able to access the damn truth! Lao Tzu wants the truth now, too! ”

Director Yang angrily reached out and picked up the purple sand teacup on the table, and wanted to fall against the wall.

His hand paused in the air, remembering that it was a gift from his wife on his fiftieth birthday.

Director Yang gritted his teeth, but still put the teacup back on the table.

He sighed, then softened.

“.... Da Liu, you are not a novice who does it for a day or two, you should know that there are some things that should not be asked, do not ask, do not listen to what should not be heard, the level is not enough, the more you know, it will not be good for you.

To tell you the truth, I don't know if Director Wei is transporting other important things back to the capital.... If you think about it, even I, the director, are not qualified to know, but you can imagine what a huge force is involved behind this matter!

Although the Third Special Operations Division is only one department, I also got some information from my colleagues in Kyori... This department specializes in unnatural cases, dealing with cases that cannot be explained by science. Obviously, this case has already involved areas that we cannot understand....

I can only say so much about my words, you can clean up your emotions and hold a memorial service for your fallen comrades-in-arms in the afternoon. Put away your stinky temper! Do you know why you've been stuck in the position of captain and can't go any further? ”

Director Yang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Liu Zhanyun waving his hand.

"My temper is like this in this life, I can't change it!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and then slammed the door of the director's office, shaking the award certificate next to the door to the ground.

Director Yang was so angry with him that he almost didn't catch it in one breath, and choked to death on the spot.

Of course, the robbery of the convoy escorting prisoners and the death of two police officers will not be reported and publicized to the outside world, and Shen Yu and they do not know.

Shen Yu, who had made up for sleep, woke up again in the afternoon.

He reluctantly found that the unruly father slipped out again at some point.

However, he did not believe that anyone would dare to play cards with him and gamble for money in the short term. No one played with him even if he wanted to.

After a little washing, Shen Yu recalled the clues revealed to him by Director Wei from the capital.

Shen Yu redrew it on a blank piece of paper with a pencil according to the weird caller ID pattern he saw in his memory.

"Strange... Why is there an icon like this when it should have been the location of the caller ID? What does this mean? ”

Shen Yu thought about it, but in the face of this icon that he had never seen before, he couldn't get any clues.

After a few moments, he decided to go out for a walk.

Usually when he reaches a dead end in one thing, he will walk aimlessly around the city.

In this way, perhaps because of something or something on the road, he will be inspired and inspired. This is something that Shen Yu often does.

Although it is still only afternoon, it is already dark in Xiazhu City, which is already in late autumn.

Pedestrians on the street hurried to their homes with their arms crossed or collars raised. This is the time when the social animals who also need to work on the weekends get off work.

Shen Yu was still wearing a hood, his hands in his pockets, and he walked forward with his head down.

His figure seemed to blend into the shadows of the building.

Many passers-by passed by him, seemingly unaware of his presence.

This extremely subtle sense of presence seems to be one of the characteristics of the "Lone Brave" card.

However, such a change is in line with Shen Yu's intentions. To put it bluntly, he just likes to be quiet, and he doesn't talk if he can.

Shen Yu diverged his thinking, emptied his brain, and let his feet shuttle aimlessly through the streets and alleys of the city with his feet.

He always had the illusion that every person and everything in this world seemed to be connected and intertwined by an invisible silk thread.

They seem to be incompatible with each other, but in fact they are entangled and influence each other.

Shen Yu believes that even if a homeless man sneezes on the other side of the ocean, it can be inextricably linked and affect another person around him.

All of them seem to be living in a giant spider's web.

At this moment, the tip of Shen Yu's nose suddenly cooled.

He slowly raised his head and whispered, "It's raining again." ”

This year's late autumn in Xiazhu seems to be quite rainy. Even when it doesn't rain, it's always gloomy, and it seems like it's been a long time since the sun shined.

Suddenly, at this moment, Shen Yu seemed to have a sense in his heart, and looked at the shop at an intersection on the right hand side of the road.

The front of the shop was small and cramped, with only enough room for one person to enter.

The transparent windows outside the store display many tattoo patterns that are exaggerated, hideous, mysterious, or intricate.

This is a tattoo parlor.

What made Shen Yu feel familiar was that in the middle of those complicated patterns, there was a strange eye, which seemed to be a tattoo pattern.

The strange giant one-eye pupil did not resemble a normal person, but contracted inward like a whirlpool in a circle.

The whirlpool made it impossible for those who watched to look away, as if the body, mind, and spirit would be completely sucked into an extraterritorial space.

Shen Yu frowned slightly, he remembered that these eyes, these pupils, were very similar to part of the mysterious symbol that Director Wei had drawn to him.

Although not all.... Could it be that the clue has something to do with this tattoo parlor?

Shen Yu thought for a while, raised his hand and pushed open the glass door that was only for one person to enter and exit.

"Welcome~"

As he entered the shop, he heard a mechanical female voice pre-programmed with an infrared sensor.

Wind chimes are hung on the glass doors, which emit a pleasant sound with a tinkling dong.

This tattoo parlor is not large and can even be said to be crowded.

Its walls are plastered with tattoos, and there are some customer returns.

Most of those patterns are dominated by mystical symbols and hideous grimaces, and there doesn't seem to be any normal pattern.

For example, Shen Yu is more familiar with Guan Erye.

The boss who was sitting inside and napping was a middle-aged woman with colorful patterns all over her body.

The woman had a cigarette in her mouth, her eyes were sunken and black, she glanced at Shen Yu listlessly, and said casually: "I don't do student business here." ”

Shen Yu was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this tattoo parlor owner who seemed to be a Japanese gangster was quite principled.

He pointed to the eye-like pattern on the glass vitrine window and asked, "I would like to ask what that pattern represents?" ”

The boss raised his eyes slightly, followed the direction of Shen Yu's finger, and then narrowed his eyes again.

She reached out and took the cigarette from her mouth, dusted it in the ashtray, and raised her hand to say, "That represents the 'Eye of True Vision', the 'Eye of Reincarnation', and the 'Eye of Chaos'.... Hehe~ Who knows? The person who gave me the picture didn't make it clear. ”

"The one who gave you the pattern? What kind of person is that? ”

Shen Yu instantly felt that this seemed to be a clue.

The female boss made a reminiscence, and after a few seconds, she asked rhetorically, "What does that have to do with you?" ”

Shen Yu didn't hide it at all, and said with a natural expression: "She is very likely to be the person I have been looking for." ”

The female boss looked at the big boy in front of her with a calm face, squinted her eyes and replied, "That's a woman... It's been many years, but I still remember.... She is very beautiful, with straight black hair falling down to her waist, with a warm smile on her face, and her eyes are clear and free of impurities, just like a newborn baby....

When she first drew the image for me, she said that it represented the 'Eye of Truth', the 'Eye of Samsara', and the 'Eye of Chaos'.

I asked her what that meant? She just smiled and gave me a sum of money to put the pattern on the window.

By the way, what else was she talking about at the time? Well.... It's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly. ”

When Shen Yu heard the description of the tattoo parlor owner, he suddenly turned into a stormy wave!

His eyes widened, and he felt that the appearance of the woman described by the tattoo parlor owner overlapped infinitely with the appearance of the woman he had picked up on his mother's ID card.